If she had to give herself a reason for coming here, she indeed came to stir up trouble.
To make everyone here remember her, remember her mother!
To remind everyone how she and her mother ended up where they are today.
Qin Mu stood by Mu Yichen's side with a malicious intent she had never had before, listening to Mu Yichen exchange pleasantries with him, not uttering a single word of congratulations.
"Xiaomu, you're here!" Qin Haiming smiled weakly, seemingly drained.
Qin Mu looked at him and immediately averted her eyes.
"Haiming, this young lady is...?"
"Oh, don't you remember? My eldest daughter, Mumu!"
Qin Haiming made the introduction unbelievably, as if he could casually mention that she was his eldest daughter, without a hint of embarrassment.
"Mumu?" The man about the same age as Qin Haiming looked at the girl beside Mu Yichen, then at the two holding hands intimately, and immediately cocked his neck.
"The girl has grown this much already?"
